That cold voice thought he was smart and wanted to reap the benefits, but he made the wrong decision and provoked the wrong person.
A cold light flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. He let out a muffled groan and stretched his hand out of the window. With a twist of his hand, he grabbed a withered leaf. Using his thumb and middle finger, he flicked the leaf. The withered leaf was like a blade that shattered the void.
Xiu — — —
Yin!
Hua hua hua!
A leaf actually swept up a gale and sand, forming an arc in the valley and rushing towards the back of the mountain.
Boom!
Puchi — — —
With a loud sound, the leaf actually pierced through the defense and pierced through the hidden expert's chest, even his heart was shattered.
Ah — — —
A mournful scream resounded through the valley, a corpse fell from the sky and smashed into the ground. A fake Sector Lord couldn't even block a leaf from Ye Qinghan.
"Ant! You will always be an ant, destined to never amount to anything. "
Ye Qinghan's cold and emotionless voice resounded through the mountain, suppressing the restless people in the surroundings. No one dared to make a move.
Hiss hiss hiss …
"Is it a supreme Sector Lord?"
"It should be, a fake Sector Lord was actually killed by a leaf! Other than a Sector Lord, who else can do this? "
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at the carriage in horror as they retreated.
Disparity, this was the true disparity. If one wasn't a Sector Overlord, the disparity between him and Ye Qinghan was more than a thousand miles. In terms of individual combat strength, if one wasn't a Sector Overlord, other than Ye Qinghan who possessed the soul of a Sector Overlord, his physique was monstrous, and his combat strength was monstrous, no one could contend against a true Sector Overlord. Perhaps only Gu Qingyu and Jiang Jingtian could join forces against a Sector Overlord.
"Continue forward." Ye Qinghan said calmly.
At this moment, the coachman finally knew how terrifying the person in the carriage was. He became excited and drove the carriage out of the valley.
The news of a carriage that could not be provoked quickly spread, allowing Ye Qinghan to relax a little, but the speed of the spread was obviously not as fast as the speed of the carriage. After speeding out of the Ultimate Martial Realm, there were some reckless people who wanted to snatch the carriage, but were mercilessly killed by Ye Qinghan.
The coachman was already used to the constant killing and intimidation. He was already used to it and sped along.
After leaving the Ultimate Martial Realm and entering the Supreme Realm, Ye Qinghan realized that he had underestimated the greed of humans. Countless people were rushing towards the Realm of Divine Martial Arts along the border. Their destination was very clear. It was definitely the Realm Tower, the end of the Nine Worlds.
"This Calculating Heaven Breaker is a madman. How many people does he have to kill before he is satisfied?" The divine bird couldn't help but say helplessly as it looked through the window at the experts all over the mountains and plains. They would fight with each other just because of a disagreement.
"At that realm, ordinary people are really ants, including the Paramount Gods and even the fake Realm Masters. They don't care about them at all. Only when they reach the Human King realm do they feel that they are experts. The life and death of these people are like a swarm of locusts to them. It doesn't matter how many of them die, because when their world is able to give birth to life, there will be as many of them as they want." Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
"But they can't be so deranged as to kill the natives of this world like ants!" The divine bird said angrily.
Ye Qinghan looked at the experts all over the mountains and plains. Sometimes they would step on the sky and sometimes they would land to rest. He said expressionlessly, "To the Realm Masters, the natives are the same as the creatures in their own world. They only have value."
Time flew by. Year after year, they traveled through the three great worlds and wasted many years. But to Ye Qinghan and the other divine priests, it was just the time it took for them to open their eyes and enter seclusion.
They had traveled for ten years in a row. Even if the coachman took turns to rest every ten days, it was still somewhat unbearable. The snow beasts were also somewhat tired, but more than that, they were tired of traveling day after day. Ye Qinghan also noticed this, so he asked the coachman, "How much longer until we can leave the Supreme Realm and enter the Divine Martial Realm?"
"About half a month, milord." The coachman immediately replied.
"When we reach the next big city, we will rest for a few days before continuing." Ye Qinghan said calmly.
Hearing that Ye Qinghan wanted to rest, even the snow beasts roared. After traveling for so many years, even the coachman felt irritated.
Go, go, go!
The coachman became excited. He drove the carriage into the distance.
Ye Qinghan put Yan Ao into the Great Wastelands Monument. But he had a lot of Level 12 Dragon Immortal Grass on him. Level 11 Dragon Immortal Grass covered the sky. In order to extend Yan Ao's life, he had bet everything he had.
A few tens of thousands of miles ahead was a city. It wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. Because of the appearance of the heaven-defying divine medicine, this place was extraordinarily lively.
Countless people passed by. Even if one percent of the people entered the city, it was still a sea of people.
The carriage entered the city, and they found a horse carriage company. Ye Qinghan gave some instructions, and then gave the two coachmen some resources and Realm Stones, allowing them to move freely. They just had to gather at the city gate three days later.
Ye Qinghan wore a black cloak and covered his face tightly. He quickly stepped into the city.
In the center of the city, there was a sea of people. Men and women, there were all kinds of people. Experts were as common as clouds. They were all preparing to enter the paradise to search for the Peach of Immortality.
Ye Qinghan walked on the streets aimlessly. He only wanted the coachmen and snow beasts to rest. He didn't want to enter the city at all. But since he was here, it was better to gather some information.
There were inns and shops on both sides of the street. There were all kinds of inns and shops. There were many supreme treasures. In order to continue their journey, most people took out their supreme treasures to sell in exchange for useful things.
Ye Qinghan looked around. There were very few things that were useful to him. They wouldn't appear here. The divine bird also had a lazy look.
"Let's go to the inns and restaurants. Maybe we can get some useful information." Ye Qinghan raised his head and looked at a restaurant. It was very luxurious and huge. It could accommodate thousands of people. Those who could enter were either rich or respectable. Therefore, it wasn't crowded.
Ye Qinghan brought the divine bird up to the second floor quickly. He found a seat by the window and sat down. He could hear the discussions in the restaurant as well as the sounds on the street.
Sure enough, the people in the restaurant were all talking about the heaven-defying divine medicine, the Peach of Immortality and the Realm Soul Grass.
"I heard that many experts have died in the front, and there is no lack of pseudo Sector Lords. However, no one has been able to enter the blessed lands or grotto-heavens, and no one has been able to reach the top of the Realm Tower. Many people have been scared out of their wits and have withdrawn from the competition. They are all watching the show from the outside, waiting for someone to successfully enter the blessed lands and grotto-heavens.
"Isn't that so? The outside of the paradise is even scarier than the inside. Those people are eyeing it covetously. Even if they get the supreme treasures, they won't be able to keep them if their cultivation isn't high enough."
There were seven or eight people at a table. They were all men and women. Their voices weren't low. Perhaps they were doing it on purpose to scare the crowd, or perhaps they were showing off how well-informed they were.
Ye Qinghan lowered his head and sipped his tea. He casually ordered a few dishes and drank alone. He listened carefully to the news of others.
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